Because of her reluctance to the old man and her affection for him, Mo Yi'er cooked a very hearty dinner and made many dishes with the only food. The old man who ate was very satisfied, and kept asking Chick Fendo and Mo Yi'er to learn.

Seeing the old man happy, Mo Yi'er's heart was also much more comfortable, and it was good to be able to do something for him.

Starting the next day, Mo Yier began her collection business. Sunflower seeds, spider silk, all kinds of seeds that are not available under the mountain, etc. Mo Yi'er also has an idea, that is, to find another Cai Ling'er of the same kind to make a mount for Si Mola, so that not only Si Mo La has a mount, but Cai Ling Er also has a companion. But for some reason, she ran around the top of the mountain, and she didn't see a second peacock as huge as Cailing'er. There are a few birds, but none of them can be used as mounts.

Mo Yi'er touched Cai Ling'er's beautiful feathers and said to herself: "Cai Ling'er, where did you come from?" There is no such thing, could it be like Sun Wukong, who jumped out of the stone? ”

Cai Ling'er couldn't answer her, this question was in her mind for many years, and she didn't find the answer until she died.

During Mo Yi'er's time on the mountain, the old man feasted on many flavors that he had never eaten. Maybe because of his good mood, his spirit was much better than when Mo Yi'er and they didn't come before, and he felt that he might be able to last a few more years if he went on like this. He doesn't expect too much, he just wants to see the child of the little pom-pom ball born.

But he saw that Mo Yi'er and Xiao Pompom were not in a hurry about this matter at all. The old man was depressed, and on a slightly cloudy afternoon, taking advantage of the small pompoms and silk molas to hunt, the old man pulled Mo Yi'er to the silent lake, and said meaningfully: "Mo Yi'er, old man, I'm too old, and I don't have a few days to live." ”

The old man's words shocked Mo Yi'er, and she hurriedly said: "Grandpa, how can it be, you see that you are still alive and well, and it will be no problem to live for a few more decades." ”

"What dragon and what tiger? I'm just a golden lion! "The old man's thinking and Mo Yi'er are simply not on the same plane.

"Oh oh oh, grandpa, I was wrong and shouldn't have said idioms. I mean, Grandpa, you're so nice, don't say such frustrating things. Mo Yi'er hurriedly explained.

"Oh, that's what it means! Mo Yi'er, you heard grandpa say, grandpa is old, and now there is only one wish gone, what if one day I die like this, but I haven't fulfilled my wish? Alas...... Alas......" said the old man, and began to sigh incessantly.

"Grandpa, what do you want, can I help you?"

The old man's head drooped, but a gleam flashed in his eyes, and Mo Yi'er fell on the sleeve in a few words. "Yes, you are the only one who can help grandpa in this matter."

"Oh? What's the matter? I don't know if it's Mao, Mo Yi'er suddenly has an ominous feeling.

"Huh...... Mo Yi'er, you promised grandpa that you must hurry up and help grandpa realize this wish! ”

"Grandpa, what do you want first?"

"If you don't promise, I won't say anything, just let the old man die with regret!" Although the old man was persecuting Mo Yi'er with tricks at the moment, the urgency and desire in his heart were not false at all, and this feeling made Mo Yi'er very sad in her heart. After thinking about it for a while, I finally agreed. "Okay, grandpa, I promise to help you realize your wish, you say, whether it's going up the knife mountain or going down to the oil pot, I'll help you."

"Okay, good boy, grandpa knows that you will definitely bring that, but it doesn't have to be so difficult, it's easy, haha!" The old man danced with joy at this moment.

Mo Yi'er wiped a cold sweat, how could she feel like she was being calculated? "Grandpa, what do you think you want?"

"That's right, grandpa, I just want to hug my grandson quickly."

Is the word "hugging grandchildren" in this era? Mo Yi'er was skeptical, and when she finally understood what the old man wanted her to do, her cheeks flushed, and she jumped up suddenly. "That, grandpa, I'm going to hunt, I'll go first."

Want to slip away? Is it possible? Of course, the old man didn't agree, he grabbed Mo Yi'er. "Child, do you want to go back on it? You've just said yes. ”

"Ahem, grandpa, this kind of thing can't be forced."

"I didn't force it, but if you don't do anything, how can I have grandchildren." The old man muttered dissatisfiedly, it was very unreasonable for an elder to say this, but in this primitive period, there were not so many courtesy, righteousness and shame or something, and the old man would say whatever he wanted. Let Mo Yi'er, who is from the state of etiquette, be embarrassed, her head is about to be buried in her chest.

"Mo Yi'er, you are obedient and give birth to a grandson to grandpa, even if you want to be with other men in the future, grandpa doesn't care. Grandpa can see that that the boy of Simra also likes you, you are not an ordinary girl, but you have to leave a bloodline for our Golden Lion family. "The old man has changed a lot this time, and although his temper is still stubborn, he is not so stubborn. He sees Mo Yier's charm in his eyes, people are dying, and he has seen everything thoroughly, and he only hopes that Mo Yier will leave a bloodline for the Golden Lion clan. The little pompom took a fancy to Mo Yi'er, she would never like other women again in this life, if Mo Yi'er refused, then their Golden Lion clan would be wiped out.

Mo Yi'er looked at the old man's longing look, and then remembered Xiaofen's words, saying that the old man's body was getting worse day by day, and she couldn't bear it after all. What's more, the little pom-pom is his man, and what happens to them is also a matter of time. Gritted his teeth: "Grandpa, I know." ”

"Okay, grandpa is waiting for your good news." The old man finally smiled with relief, Mo Yi'er made a promise, he knew that she would definitely do it.

They had been at the top of the mountain for several days, and each of them had a shed to sleep in. That night, just as the little pom-pom was about to sleep, the old man broke into his shed. "You bear child, still sleeping?"

"Grandpa, I'm not a bear child. Grandpa, why don't you sleep so late? ”

"What can you do, of course I'm here to find your unproductive grandson."

"What's the matter? Yawn. "The little pom-pom is already very tired from collecting the things she needs for Mo Yi'er during the day.

"Bear child......" The old man couldn't help but scold again, and then said in a low voice: "I told Mo Yi'er today, she promised to give me a grandchild, well......" The old man raised his eyebrows with a smile at the little pom-pom.

"Huh?" The half-asleep little pom-pom was completely out of shape, and he didn't understand what the old man really meant.

"Eh, you kid used to be very smart, why did you stay down there for a while so sluggish, why didn't you go to Mo Yi'er to give birth to my grandson?"